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Word Count - [2,313] « II Ars Perseus woke on the floor of his workshop. He lay there, blinking up at the ceiling – vision blurred in his left-eye, unfocused in his right, head swimming – as coherence found its way to his thoughts. The oil lanterns hanging from ceiling fixtures across the...

Word Count - [2,048] « I Ars When Tuvius Acer left his house, a little after daybreak, he was on a mission. Gone was the man who had turned up on the doorstep of Perseus Artifex some two nights prior, shaking and out of breath. The Acer of today was calm, collected, and the very picture...